Survival in the end of food

Shuanzi tentatively said, "Brother Song, this is not right, should we go and have a look?"

As soon as the words fell, more people joined in.

With all the hearts in mind, Brother Song gave Dapeng a hard look.Dapeng wanted to cry but had no tears. He felt that there was nothing more wronged than this. What does it matter to me?

Song Ge frowned and thought for a moment, then said: "It's strange, let's take a look at it from a distance."

He tapped the iron rod in his hand on the ground, and said: "Divide into two teams, so as not to be trapped by others. In this way, Shuanzi, take Chen Ming and the others to stay, and do what you did before. Wang Yong You come with me."

"Ah..." Shuanzi said regretfully, "Brother Song, why don't you take me there, I want to see it too."

Brother Song said with a droopy face, "The big thing is the most important thing."

Shuanzi had no choice but to stop talking.

Wang Yong walked up to the monkey and said in a low voice, "Follow your brother Shuanzi closely."

Monkey nodded his head and said, "Don't worry, Brother Yong."

Brother Yong... Iron Tower walked behind Brother Song, Brother Song waved his hand, and several people followed his footsteps with very good eyes.

Several people walked forward all the way, dodging the zombies left and right, and quickly walked away.

Shuanzi sighed, "Let's go too."

While moving into the alley, he muttered in a low voice, "Strange, what happened yesterday?"

But he knew in his heart that even their small team of less than 20 people was divided into ranks.

Except for the iron tower, the people Song Ge took away just now are undoubtedly his cronies.And there is something strange over there, Tieta doesn't like to cause trouble, even if it has nothing to do with him, his mouth is very tight.Needless to say, other people will definitely not tell them the truth.

Besides, Brother Song walked several streets with a few people, and the further he went, the more his heart sank, and the corresponding actions became slower.

This is not their territory. Although they have been here, they have not focused on killing the zombies here.But he clearly remembered that the last time he came, there were not so many zombies!

The zombies became denser as they went forward, and Song Ge's face became more and more ugly. When he was nearly 100 meters away from the street over there, it was basically difficult to move forward.

But this does not affect their field of vision, they can vaguely see the battle there.

More than 100 corpses were piled up together like a small hill.

"My day, I don't have eyesight, do I?"

With so many corpses, even if twenty of them went up together, it would take half an hour to take them down.

After one night, the zombies on the street hadn't completely dispersed, and almost all the zombies from the nearby streets gathered here.

They tried their best to keep their hands and feet light, and only glanced at it, and their hearts kept pounding, especially Song Ge's face was full of storms.

It was late at night when I heard the movement yesterday.

The strength of a team that can kill more than 100 zombies in the middle of the night cannot be underestimated.Otherwise, it would be a sudden increase in strength, or excellent equipment, but no matter what it is, it is not good news for him.

easily threatened his status.

"Brother Song, fuck, I guess there are more than 100 zombie corpses over there. What's going on? Was it the sound of firecrackers last night?" He lowered his voice very low, almost speaking next to Brother Song's ear.

Brother Song leaned against the wall, glanced at him coldly, and said in a low voice, "Shut up!"

The man withdrew his head in a loud voice, and the iron tower expert was bold, and whispered: "Brother Song, I'll go ahead and have a look."

Brother Song said coldly: "You wait here." Then he said to the iron tower: "I will go with you."

The two men bowed their waists, with the iron rods under their armpits, concentrated on guard, and walked forward in small steps.

The two acted separately, and it would take 3 minutes at the fastest to deal with the zombies alone. This would be a very important moment. The two cooperated tacitly. When encountering a zombie with no eyes, they basically worked together. One person fixed it, and the other cut off its head.

Hiding behind the trash can and the van on the road, he walked forward carefully, and walked a distance of more than ten meters for more than ten minutes.

The two hid behind a motorcycle in a roadside restaurant, the iron tower squinted and looked ahead, and suddenly said in surprise: "Fuck!"

Brother Song was a little short-sighted and couldn't see the situation in front of him clearly. He asked in a deep voice, "What's your name, Wang Yong?"

The Iron Tower took a closer look and confirmed: "I guess it should be a layman, the head is complete, and the crystal nucleus has not been dug."

Song Ge was thoughtful, and relieved: "Don't you know that zombies have crystal nuclei? It's not easy to live until now. A bunch of idiots, go back."

The iron tower did not show a happy expression, Song Ge took the lead to turn back, walked a few steps before he caught up, and couldn't help but turn back.

Seeing his dignified face, Brother Song frowned, and said with a sneer, "Wang Yong, we are all in the same boat, you call me brother, you can't make up your own mind about everything."

Iron Tower hesitated and said, "The noise last night was actually a gunshot, right?"

Brother Song's face suddenly changed.

Tieta said: "Brother Song, don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else. But you have to be careful. It's nothing for those people passing by last night. It's definitely not good news if they stay here for a long time. They are very powerful. Watch them at night. I don't know the way, but I can wipe out hundreds of zombies in the middle of the night. I just looked carefully, and few zombies were shot to death."

A hint of sinisterness flashed in Song Ge's eyes, and he quickly covered it up, saying, "Really?"

The iron tower was silent for a few seconds, and said: "Yes, the overall strength should not be underestimated, it is stronger than us."

Iron Tower looked at him, Brother Song smiled instead of anger, and said, "Do you know what I admire most about you?"

Tieta shook his head.

Brother Song said indifferently: "Tell the truth, don't flatter anyone."

"Wang Yong, you are not simple, but don't forget, the monkey is on the same boat as me. You shouldn't say anything, and you shouldn't do anything," Song Ge suddenly leaned into his ear, and said sharply, "You want to Weigh it clearly."

A sneer flashed in Tieta's eyes, and he lowered his eyes and said, "Brother Song is overthinking."

Brother Song snorted coldly, "Let's go then." After saying that, Tieta stood up and walked ahead without moving.

Brother Song followed behind, staring at the back of the iron tower with half of his eyelids raised.The iron tower paused for half a second, and walked faster.

Back to the corner, one person said: "How is the situation?"

Iron Tower did not speak, Song Ge said: "There is nothing to be afraid of."

After thinking for a while, Brother Song said: "Wait and see here first, don't make any big moves, there are too many zombies."

Then he said to the iron tower: "However, there are some things that need to be troubled by Brother Wang Yong."

Tieta easily guessed his intention, nodded and said: "No problem."

A few people who were closer to Brother Song asked curiously, "What kind of charades are you two playing?"

No matter what the people behind said, the iron tower looked towards the direction where the zombies gathered.

There are not only more than 100 corpses lying there, but also more than 100 crystal nuclei. For them, this is a big gain!How could Song Wenwu give up so easily?I'm afraid the troublesome thing for him is to pull out and dig out the crystal nucleus.

Iron Tower always felt a little uneasy.

I don't know how many people actually acted at night last night, taking down more than 100 zombies.Depending on the situation, although there are guns, they are not used much, and more zombies are killed by cold weapons.Moreover, the death conditions of the zombies are very different from theirs. The zombies that fell from their hands often died in a miserable manner, and the zombies fell down after their heads were almost smashed.

And the zombies on the other street looked decent and clean.

After a quick glance, most of the zombies were one-eyed. He thought for a while, could it be that the zombies were strangled by inserting eye sockets?

But this is a bit too unrealistic, not to mention how difficult it is to aim at the eye sockets of zombies, where do they get accurate weapons?

Thinking of this, Tieta laughed at himself. There are people out there, and their weapons are inferior. It cannot be said that all teams have the same weapons as them.

Tieta glanced at Song Ge, and thought that the overall strength of that group was more than twice theirs, not to mention that other people's weapons were more advanced than theirs.

Song Wenwu was showing off his might among them, but now that he met his opponent, he couldn't help but suffer a little more.

The iron tower looked at the white sky, thinking secretly.Shuanzi and Houzi, plus he had about five or six people, were just casual acquaintances with Song Wenwu. Now, they are not grasshoppers on the same rope with Song Wenwu, and it is time to plan their own way out.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Song Wenwu had just finished talking with his friend.He was on guard, and he didn't dare to take the risk of letting everyone know about the gun, so as not to cause complications and panic.

Leading the people back along the original road, Brother Song's eyes focused on him, the Iron Tower met his gaze, and followed him expressionlessly.

Back at the fork in the road, Shuan Zi and others had long since disappeared.

Song Wenwu didn't deliberately look for Shuan Zi's traces, and led them along a road. Anyway, everyone knew this place well, and they would consciously go back to their residences without shouting or urging them when the time came.

The people in the nearby streets have basically searched, and they have picked up everything that is delicious or not, as long as it is edible.

They don't have the energy to think about other things now, just a little, eat and drink enough, and try to eat.I don't expect to improve my strength or how many zombies I can kill. As long as I can collect more food and ensure that I have no worries about food and clothing, everything will be fine.

For nearly twenty people, even if the three meals a day are reduced to two meals, the daily food consumption is still considerable.

They are now in a hurry to collect food every day, and they can barely fill their stomachs.

The weather is getting hotter every day, and life will only become more difficult every day. Some time ago they came to a house, and the rice noodles in the plastic bucket were bitten by mice.

After the rain, due to the humid weather, most of the unpreserved rice noodles were moldy.

Food is getting harder to find every day.

They even suspect that if zombies are still raging around the world in a year or two, they probably won't need to be bitten to death by zombies. Food is becoming more and more scarce, and many people will starve to death.

For a whole day, while killing zombies, they pried open less than 100 households, and found [-] catties of edible flour, two bags of millet, two bags of rice, and some yeast powder.

There were still no fresh vegetables, and two potatoes were turned out, and they were covered with green sprouts.

When we returned to the residence in the evening, Song Wenwu quietly called the iron tower before the meal was ready.